"You've skipped with someone else."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, he felt a faint blockage in his heart, and he quickly refused.

"Actually, because I kept jumping wrong, it ended in embarrassment." Sera sighed, "They didn't know that I could only waltz."

Rose Hill stared at her for a while, then finally got up and put her on the ground.

There was no record player in the bedroom, so Aldin went into the room and set up one, and Sierra recognized at a glance that it was brought up from the living room downstairs.

When his eyes fell on her, he was somewhat disappointed. He couldn't tell what the eyes meant, and Aldin left as quickly as a frightened bird.

"When this summer ends, Rilenni will lose all the colonies, and the Sunderland Empire will take over." Rose Hill held her waist, leading people to dance, but the topic of the conversation was very serious.

"Are you asking me to save a little more money now in case of a rainy day?"

"No need." After he finished speaking, he felt a little awkward again, and changed the subject, "Your father came to me to rent the land today, hoping it will be cheaper for your sake."

"Where is the rent?"

"It's not far from your factory. It used to be the paddock of the Walker Racecourse."

This is obviously to steal business from her, getting so close.

Sera frowned, "Did you rent it to him cheaply?"

Rose Hill sneered, and led her around, "I only made an irrational loss-making investment in you, but looking at it now, this is not a loss-making transaction."

Serra smiled and said, "Are you complimenting me?"

At the end of the song, he pinched her chin and smiled lightly, "You are very smart, you have been acting like that since the beginning, but I just realized it now."

Sera's heart trembled violently, his calm expression almost couldn't be maintained, and he almost thought he knew something.

She touched his face, and dropped a kiss on that cold and hard cheek, interrupting the red-lighted topic.

"Thank you, digestion is over now, I want to go to sleep."

The hands around her waist were loosened, and with a slight smile on her face, Sera opened the heavy bedroom door and walked out.

The person had just stood in the damp and cold corridor, and Ordin's words came from the darkness at the end of the corridor, "The last bit of charcoal was supplied to the master's room. The night on the mountain is very cold, and you may catch a cold."

Sera backed into the room, slammed the door shut, and turned her head, "Sir, it looks like I'm going to sleep with you tonight."

Rose Hill stood in front of the table, his eyes changed quietly.

Vampires don't need to sleep, and the bed is only used as a chair, but when there is a soft girl lying on it, his brain gives up thinking, and he is willing to sleep with her in a daze.

The midnight rain stopped, and the fire in the fireplace was blocked by the opaque bed curtains, and Sera curled up beside him quietly to sleep.

When she was drowsy, she vaguely felt a big rock sticking to her back, and under her bent legs, the smooth soles of her feet were also lightly stepping on the opponent's hard thighs.

She turned around in the quilt uncomfortably, and squeezed into the arms of the person in front of her.

The fireplace was burning very well, and the excessive warmth in the bed was just offset by the human-shaped ice cube, and Sierra slept comfortably until dawn.

After eating the breakfast prepared by Aldin and putting on the newly bought clothes, she bid farewell to Rose Hill and went down the mountain, and he was also planning to go on a long trip, which had something to do with the vampires of St. Loren, and it would take a few days before return.

Aldin had talked to Lizzie on the phone last night, and when she got home this morning, no one had anything to say, except that Sander was very upset.

The point of displeasure was not that the would-be fiancé Duke had spent the night with Serra, but that she blamed her for not playing chess with her.

Sera took her to the lake for a game outside the manor, and easily appeased this special admirer.

In the afternoon, presents from rich people such as Madame Gigante and Miss Khaleda also arrived.

Piles of new clothes and jewelry were packed into Serra's room, and the expensive piano that Sander insisted on giving her was also stuffed into the piano room.

Two top-notch pianos appeared at once, and the piano that Anna Xi had been using was squeezed into a corner.

Seeing the family's increasing assets belonging to Sera, Anna Xi felt uncomfortable and jealous.

She went to Lizzie's ear and whispered a few words, and he invited Sera to drink tea alone in the study.

Lizzie rented the land in Rose Hill, but had some complaints about the price.

In his opinion, Sera and Rose Hill had an ambiguous relationship, so he would sell it to save face, but this would be such a large sum of money for renting land and building a factory and buying black slaves at the original price.

Families that already rely only on rent from tenants and agricultural income will suffer even worse.

"Father wants me to spend part of the money to support your business?" Sera almost laughed, "You mean you want to join me and open a laundry chain with me? And then annex my assets with peace of mind?"

This calculation made her almost throw up.

Lizzie's face darkened, "Serra, don't think about things so badly. You are part of the family. There are no sons or distant relatives who can inherit the property in Mason Manor. Expanding your property is not a bad thing for you."

"Is the last thing mine?" Sera asked quietly, "Speaking of which, Anna Xi was born earlier than me. Your mistress will immediately become your wife, and that lover's daughter will also immediately become my real sister. get me?"

She stood up and said with a sneer: "Not to mention that I still owe the Duke of Rosehill a large sum of money, and my father still wants to exploit me? Who gave you a good idea to kill me? "

Lizzie wanted to say something else, but Serra slammed the door and left without looking back.

She doesn’t need to rely on this family to survive now. The butcher shop she invested in Gail has returned its capital and has new income every week. She also has a laundry factory that earns a lot of money every day. I still have new accounts, and the small vault stored in the Bank of England will only become more and more full.

Coupled with her extensive network of contacts, it is only a matter of time before she becomes rich. Unfortunately, her father, who is unclear, is really a typical contemporary waste aristocrat who does not think about making progress.

It is estimated that there is no need to wait until the summer is over, and this family will destroy itself.

With Josie's pillow wind and Anna Xi's instigation, the factory, which the family invested most of their savings, officially started construction. More than 30 female black slaves were bought out and squeezed into a temporary house of less than [-] square meters. .

Seraton didn’t know about these things. One day before school started, Eric in military uniform came on horseback and planned to take her to the mountain hot springs.

Sander loves to cling to her all day long, even if she is asked to go out alone, she insists on following her closely.

As soon as she followed, Anna Xi also had a formal reason to go together.

Eric, who originally only planned to have a world with Serra, turned his head slightly, and led the three ladies in the car to the entrance of the brothel on horseback.

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